Dark Night Seduction: Don't Be Your Woman

The wounds on Su Jinse's back were serious. Sister Ling was afraid of infection, so she sent her to the hospital for treatment. The glass shards on her back were taken out and sterilized with alcohol.

When I returned to Chunhua Garden, it was already midnight. Sister Ling sent her back to her room first, and then came down to clean up the living room.

Yan Jue was not in the room, for some reason Su Jinse breathed a sigh of relief.

After she turned off the heating in the bedroom, the whole house was cold. There was a glass of boiling water and a medicine bottle next to the bed, which were left by Sister Ling when she just left. Yan Jue will never forget these measures, and the safety measures have always been very good. good.

Su Jinse opened the bottle cap, poured two pills from it into her mouth, took a sip of water to let the medicines melt into her body, her eyes were full of disgust.

She would not leave a child, let alone conceive.

Huddled in the quilt, lying on her side and hugging herself tightly, her back hurts and she cannot fall asleep. After a long time, she sat up from the bed and opened the first drawer of the bedside cabinet. If the wound really hurts unbearably, just take one tablet. She felt a little dizzy. She looked at those pills and put them all in her mouth. After taking them, the pain really didn't go away, and her eyelids began to get heavy slowly.

Yan Jue came back from outside early the next morning. As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he felt that the room was extremely cold. The heater was turned off. Su Jinse was sleeping with his back to him, and the whole person shrank into a ball, and there was a burst of fire for no reason. .

He strode to the bed and pulled her up from the bed, "Get up."

Yan Jue pulled Su Jinse out from under the quilt with a strong pull, but she didn't see any movement. He saw that her eyes were closed, her body was hot, and her hands were sticky. He saw blood.

Haven't the wounds on her body been treated?

Yan Jue twitched his brows, and turned her over to lift off the loose pajamas on her body. When he saw that the wounds on his back were inflamed, he reached out his hand to touch her forehead, and it was very hot.

He shook Su Jinse hard a few times, "Wake up!"

There was still no response, it was burned like this, and he didn't even make a sound, Yan Jue's face turned cold, and then he noticed something was wrong, his eyes patrolled the bedside table, when he noticed the medicine bag on it, he put it between his nose and smelled it. After hearing about it, I immediately called Sister Ling to come up.

"What's in here?"

Sister Ling looked at the bag in Yan Jue's hand, her eyelids twitched, and she looked at Su Jinse who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, and exclaimed, "My God!"

"What's wrong?" Yan Jue asked in a deep voice, his eyes sharp.

Sister Ling was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, "It's sleeping pills. The wound on Jinse's back is too serious. The doctor was afraid that she would not be able to sleep at night due to the pain, so he prescribed a few pills. If she couldn't stand it, she just took one. Why..."

"How many in total?"

"Five."

Yan Jue hurriedly got up with Jinse in his arms, and ran downstairs. Sister Ling packed up a set of Su Jinse's clothes and hurriedly followed downstairs, rushing all the way into the hospital.

"how?"

Song Mo was wearing a white coat, looked at the woman in Yan Jue's arms, "Cold salad!"

The man glanced over.

"Look what, it's all caused by you, I can't figure it out, you didn't like to force women before, and now you committed suicide, if I just change a new one, why bother to make it so tiring, let me clean it up for you This is a mess." Song Mo rolled his eyes.

"I have my own measure, you wake her up first."

Song Mo rolled his eyes again.

"I think you will be carried by a woman again sooner or later."

Yan Jue glanced at him, but said nothing.